I was fucked by Zheng Ge as soon as I crossed over

In the middle of the banquet table, Xu Wang and his wife, holding Xu Mofu, sat with several other doctors.

The doctors were all knowledgeable people, and they soon started chatting as they were eager to get to know each other.

A white-haired doctor looked at Xu Mofu in Zhao's arms with a sharp gaze and said with envy.

"Your Excellency is truly proud of yourself for being able to become a disciple of the Imperial Master at such a young age. I believe that from today on, the name Xu Mofu will surely be known throughout the world."

Xu Wang waved his hands repeatedly, stood up and politely poured wine for everyone.

"No, no, I'm lucky to have been noticed by the Imperial Master. I still have a lot to learn from now on. I appreciate your praise, and I look forward to seeing you all!"

"Haha, good, from now on we will teach together in the academy, and we must get along well with each other!"

While drinking and chatting, Xu Wang successfully made several good friends, which opened up his social circle in the Daqin Academy.

Putting down the wine cup in his hand, he lowered his brows and began to think about accepting a disciple.

Mo Fu has officially become a disciple, and it is time for him to notify his fellow disciples to enter the academy and set up his hermit family academy as soon as possible.

You know, in the original history, he brought two thousand soldiers to join Liu Bang. He had people and land, and could find the address of Huang Shigong. He was undoubtedly a hidden big boss.

Now, taking advantage of Xu Mofu's appointment as the national teacher, he has begun to gather the connections he has, striving to get them into the academy as soon as possible and gain a larger share.

With a bright future ahead of him, he now has only Daqin on his mind and wants to use all his strength to climb up.

He raised his head and looked enviously at the nobles and dignitaries at the front of the banquet, then looked at the officials at the end of the banquet, and said to himself: No rush, his Xu family has already walked out of the county town and entered the high platform, and the future is promising.

There are many people who share the same idea as him.

During this year, countless talented people flocked to Xianyang, some were recommended to become officials, and some were enrolled in the imperial palace to teach.

In the academy, many teachers and doctors often gathered together to lecture and discuss, so that everyone was immersed in the ocean of knowledge every day. They were full of energy and had no time to rebel against Qin. Instead, they spread the word about the current Qin Academy, which had the style of Jixia Academy and was truly a holy place for scholars.

Outside the academy, new changes are taking place in Daqin every day. People's daily lives are getting better and better. People from all walks of life are working hard to absorb new things. Apart from farming and making money, they have no time to take care of anything else.

As the prosperous era is approaching and everything needs to be rebuilt, smart people have already been planning how to take advantage of the situation.

Xu Wang was like this, Xiao He was like this, everyone in the Lu family was like this, everyone was like this.

On the other side of the banquet, the generals raised their wine glasses and surrounded Su Jinyue, speaking festive words loudly, and their rough laughter could be heard from far away.

Fusu was also among a group of officials, receiving everyone's compliments.

"My dear young master, I respectfully pay my respects to you. When I return home today, I will write a letter to my uncle to urge him to build a shrine for his deceased father."

"Yes, that's right, my lord. I'll go too and write a letter when I get back."

Fusu hid the impatience in his eyes, smiled and drank with them.

In the distance, Ying Zheng looked at Fusu and then at Su Jinyue with satisfaction. This is very good. My sons are getting better, and the Qin Dynasty has successors.

As he raised his glass to drink, he caught a glimpse of a gloomy figure out of the corner of his eye.

Looking closely, it turned out to be Hu Hai's kid, who was lowering his head with an unhappy look on his face, rolling his eyes and staring at Su Jinyue and Fusu.

The corners of Ying Zheng's lips drooped.

How could this resentful fool behave in such an ugly way?

He was about to call someone over to scold the other party when he saw Chunyu Yue walk behind Hu Hai, raise the ruler, and slap Hu Hai.

"Why are you looking at Master Fusu like that? He's your senior brother, you should be respectful!"

"Have you forgotten all of Benevolence, Righteousness, Propriety, Wisdom, and Trustworthiness? Have you memorized the Master's words?"

"You have double the homework today! I'll check it tomorrow!"

Hu Hai held his head and looked at Chunyu Yue's...belt sadly.

How could he dare to look directly at the Master?

The last time they looked into each other's eyes was several months ago, when he had completed a full month of schoolwork.

"Master, I was wrong. I will go back and study now."

Hu Hai shrank back and quickly admitted his mistake.

Chunyu Yue finally calmed down. "That's right. Look at the aura of Master Fusu. It was all cultivated by me, your teacher. You should also learn from me and become like Master Fusu soon. Do you understand?"

"Yes, disciple has made note of it!"

Ying Zheng saw the two people's actions from afar, and although he couldn't hear their conversation, he could guess what they were talking about.

San'er is smart.

He thought of handing Hu Hai over to Chunyu Yue's control.

One is stubborn and stubborn, the other is a know-it-all.

Now it seems that Hu Hai is at a disadvantage and is being suppressed.

Yes, Chunyu Yue is indeed very good at teaching.

Ying Zheng nodded in satisfaction and started drinking again.

Zhao Gao, who had been paying attention to Hu Hai, broke the chopsticks in his hand in anger.

Damn Chunyu Yue, damn Confucian doctor.

It would have been fine if he had just bullied Zhao Gao, but now he was actually treating his good disciple like this.

I am so angry!

Zhao Gao was furious! Zhao Gao was helpless! Zhao Gao was powerless and furious!

Hu Hai still followed Chunyu Yue obediently, without even glancing at Zhao Gao.

The aroma of wine filled the entire banquet. As time passed, the grand and lively ceremony of accepting disciples came to a perfect end.

Bo Liu and several newly recruited disciples escorted the guests out of the gate of the Imperial Master's Mansion one by one, happily busying around.

"You, yes, go and get a few more carriages to take these gentlemen back home."

"Mr. Li, hey, slow down, let me help you get in the car."

"Yes, yes, this is the new uniform given by the Imperial Master himself. It looks very spirited when worn, huh?"

"Yes, I am fortunate enough to have become a disciple of the Imperial Master, and now I am running errands for him."

People feel refreshed when they are happy. Boliu felt that he had endless energy and kept smiling until his mouth hurt.

Wei Liao walked to the front door and patted Bo Liu's shoulder with a smile, "You are so old now, just let the children take care of the welcoming and seeing off."

Bo Liu waved his hand nonchalantly, "What's so old about me? I'm still young, I can work for another few decades without any problem."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and held Wei Liao's arm, gently admonishing him: "Sir, why did you drink so much again? You must drink an extra bowl of hangover soup when you go back."

"Can you be the only one who's allowed to be cheerful? I'm happy today, too, haha~ I'm very cheerful, so let's have a big feast! Drink to your heart's content!"

The two of them walked together towards the carriage. Bo Liu carefully helped Wei Liao into the carriage before returning.

As the sun sets and dusk falls, the Imperial Master's Mansion finally sees off all the guests.

The youngest son of the Bo family ran to look for his grandfather with a smile on his face.

"Grandfather, the Imperial Preceptor has said that all of Xiaoyao's disciples should stay at the Imperial Preceptor's residence for dinner and enjoy the fireworks together."

"Okay, here we go."

Boliu held his waist, tried to straighten himself, and moved his limbs slightly.

At the family dinner in the evening, we must drink to our heart's content the wedding wine that we didn't get to drink at noon.